Villain: After Intercepting the Female Lead, the Protagonist Collapses

Jiang Che was having a great time, but things were miserable for Sun Yang. After being ruthlessly tormented by the bodyguard, Sun Yang finally gave in.

He began to utter all kinds of obsequious and flattering words.

"Grandfather… please stop hitting me…" Sun Yang whimpered and begged the bodyguard incessantly, his face bruised and swollen, looking utterly ridiculous.

He felt very aggrieved, what the hell is this? Not only was his prey snatched away, but he also got a brutal beating!

"Hmph, I'll spare your pathetic life today! Make sure you open your eyes and behave properly in the future!" The bodyguard snorted coldly, delivering another kick to Sun Yang's abdomen before leaving.

Jiang Che had instructed him to teach this fool a lesson but not to kill him, so he held back somewhat.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and help me up from the ground!" After the bodyguard left, Sun Yang glared at his own dumbfounded bodyguard, feeling a burst of anger.

Damn it, how can there be such a huge difference between bodyguards? His own useless bodyguard couldn't even last a round against the other guy.

"Okay, okay…" Sun Yang's bodyguard snapped out of it and quickly helped him up from the ground, letting Sun Yang sit on the sofa.

"Young Master Sun, are you alright…?"

"Young Master Sun, do you need to go to the hospital…?"

"Young Master Sun, should we call the police? The police will bring justice for you."

As soon as Sun Yang sat down on the sofa, his classmates swarmed over, showering him with concern. Each one looked incredibly sincere, as if they genuinely cared about him.

"Get out of here!" But in Sun Yang's eyes, these guys were just here to mock him.

He roared at them, his face red with anger, looking extremely furious. The students, scared by his roar, didn't dare to say another word and hurriedly left.

After they all left, Sun Yang took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his anger, and took a large gulp of the drink on the table.

"Do you recognize that guy from earlier?" Sun Yang turned to his bodyguard and asked calmly.

The bodyguard, named Jin Lei, was a retired special forces soldier.

He had been with the Sun family for several years, sometimes accompanying Sun Yang's father on important business meetings. He might know something Sun Yang didn't.

"I don't recognize him, but I feel that young man is not ordinary, probably very wealthy or of high status." Jin Lei shook his head and replied earnestly.

If he were just an ordinary rich second generation, he wouldn't have such a skilled bodyguard.

"That's obvious, isn't it?" Sun Yang's mouth twitched, feeling speechless.

For the first time, he doubted his bodyguard's intelligence. Damn it, he's not an idiot, couldn't he tell the other guy was not simple? Did he really need you to say it?

"Hehe…" Jin Lei scratched his head awkwardly and lowered his head quietly.

Indeed, he realized he had misspoken earlier, saying nothing but useless crap…

"Go call that waiter who helped us buy the house earlier. I have something to ask him. Also, have him bring the surveillance footage from the hallway."

Sun Yang ordered lightly, then closed his eyes for a nap. The waiter worked here and had seen more big shots than he had. Maybe he knew who that guy was.

Jin Lei acknowledged and respectfully left to find the waiter.

About ten minutes later, the waiter returned with a tablet in hand, containing the hallway surveillance footage. Although he didn't know why Sun Yang asked for this, he complied without question.

"Young Master Sun, you called for me…?" The waiter looked at Sun Yang in confusion, silently guessing his intentions.

This guy definitely didn't have any proper business, but the waiter had no idea what it was.

"Bring up the footage from half an hour ago in the hallway…"

Though puzzled by Sun Yang's request, the waiter complied immediately.

"Stop! That's him! Do you recognize this man?" Sun Yang squinted slightly, looking at Jiang Che on the tablet.

"Him? I recognize him. Young Master Sun, is there something you need from him?" The waiter looked at Sun Yang in confusion. He had some impression of Jiang Che, Linjiang's number one young master.

After all, Jiang Che had been here a few times before, making it hard not to remember someone like him.